God, the Real Miss Hated Everyone Equally

Chapter 122

No one dared to move.

Fleo smiled and said considerately, “None of you want to make a move? It doesn’t matter. I’ll arrange for someone to do in your place.”

As Fleo finished speaking, a bodyguard walked forward and was ready to pick up the knife.

“Ah…!”

John suddenly screamed and rushed over. He picked up the machete first and rushed to the audience with red eyes.

He could not guarantee the safety of his family if he let others do it. Only by doing it himself could he guarantee their safety.

Therefore, he wanted to do it himselfl

“Ah… Help!”

The audience was in a mess, and everyone had frightened expressions on their faces, screaming incessantly.

They struggled with all their might, wanting to escape.

But they were all tied up, and they could only sit on the chairs, unable to escape.

John quickly ran to the front of the audience, waved the machete in his hand, closed his eyes and swung it down.

“Dong–”

A “ball” fell to the ground and rolled several times on the ground.

The bright red liquid sprayed several meters high like a fountain, and the surrounding people were sprayed with red liquid.

The screams were even more tragic, and there were also heart–wrenching screams.

“John, you old bastard! You actually killed my son! I’m going to kill you!”

One of the people on the field roared angrily and rushed in front of John to punch him.

John was beaten back two steps, and then angrily raised his machete to cut the man.

“Ah…!”

The man did not dodge. One of his arms was directly cut off.

He clutched his broken arm and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

“I only obey the rules of the game. If you want to blame someone, blame the person who made the rules. Don’t blame me!” John looked at him with a ferocious expression.

The man glared at John, his eyes filled with hatred.

John retracted his gaze and kicked the ball to the ground.

“Aah… my son!”

man wailed

also crying

could only cry, unable

he could only leave and change to

and tools were all prepared,

red and blue teams began to play

the scene below the stage with an

smile on his face. He watched the program while peeling melon seeds

pushed a small plate of peeled melon seeds to Brielle’s side and turned to look at her. “I kidnap their relatives here. Sis, will you think that

the money their loved ones earned by hurting others. Then they can not be considered completely innocent. The truly innocent ones

ones.”

are the beneficiaries. Even if they do not know what their loved ones have done, they have enjoyed the dirty money., They themselves have been infected

they followed their loved ones to the bank

sympathize with a group of people who enjoy evil and

said, “I am relieved that you

tied here are innocent.”

to be a

and continued to watch the

match was not exciting, and it was not as

“Ow!”

side. Its two claws were digging into the

you want to

white tiger instantly became spirited, and its

and rubbed its

and said gently, “Go down and play, but you are not allowed to hurt people. The round thing on the court can only be used to kick, not to eat. Remember?”

eat, I will twist your head off for

white tiger trembled in fear and rubbed her.

and said,

immediately ran to the

people on the court trembled in fear and ran around,

that they couldn’t even

wanted to escape from the field, West said emotionlessly, “Leaving the court is equivalent to giving up

suddenly stopped in fear. They ran back to the field with ashen hearts and played with the big white tiger.

and hit one

directly sent flying, and several ribs in his chest were broken.

tiger rushed to chase the ball and stepped on him. The broken ribs were stepped into the heart,

carry the man down, and a substitute went up to the

Not only did it

ball away and let

no one hesitated. Everyone rushed to grab the knife.

Only with the knife in their hands could they

was John who snatched the knife. This time, without any hesitation, he walked directly to the audience and waved

“No my daughter!”

let out another heartbreaking wail

with grief, but there was nothing he could

The game continued.

a dozen people were

also broken by the big white

tacit understanding. The people who grabbed the knives all went

could not endure the mental torture and crashed to